As if sensing the change in Wu Xinyang's mood, Zhou Qi hurriedly caught her jade hand in secret.

Without anyone noticing, quietly pass the aura over. Almost instantly, Wu Xinyang's originally somewhat annoyed emotions turned into nothing. On the contrary, there are some pretty faces that are crimson, which are very beautiful under the light. She glanced at Zhou Qi and didn't say anything more.

This really made Zhang Zhiyuan extremely angry, he clenched his fists tightly, and his face was flushed.

Yangyang couldn't put it down while holding the perfume bottle, and looked at Zhou Qi excitedly, "Zhou Qi, this bottle of perfume is so precious, are you really sure you want to give it to me?" Wu Xinyang, when did you meet this eldest young master? Why didn't you introduce me to him?"

In the end, she looked at Wu Xinyang's gaze with a little blame.

Zhang Zhiyuan became more and more angry, he really wanted to kill Zhou Qi.

Originally, when he first arrived, he immediately became the central figure here. Whether it was Yangyang or those girls, they all looked at him differently and were eager to try. But with the sudden appearance of Zhou Qi, the situation of the whole scene began to change, and a situation centered on Zhou Qi was completely formed.

"Zhang Shao, do you want to teach him a lesson? I think this person is too ignorant of lifting!"

"I know, I don't need to tell you!"

A younger brother whispered beside Zhang Zhiyuan, and was immediately reprimanded by him.

I feel that Zhang Zhiyuan seems to be angry, and no one dares to touch his moldy head at this time. Zhang Zhiyuan was not originally such a narrow-minded person who didn't know how to hide his emotions. It's only to blame Zhou Qi's performance that is too eye-catching, so he has no chance to show himself at all. I used to be invincible, but now I seem to be a confused elementary school student.

"Zhou Qi, you remember it for my mother, and I will spare you for the time being. You'll have to give me something better next time, you know, or I won't be able to spare you!"

Although Wu Xinyang was no longer angry, he still warned Zhou Qi in his ear "fiercely".

Looking at the ambiguous atmosphere of the two people, and even leaning together, this made Zhang Zhiyuan completely angry. He raised his wine glass sharply and stared at Zhou Qi tightly, "Zhou Qi, no matter what, they are all guests when they come today, why don't we have a drink?"

Everyone was taken aback, but they didn't expect Zhang Zhiyuan to be silent all the time, and he came up to toast.

Wu Xinyang glanced at him with some reproach, she happened to be talking to Zhou Qi and was disturbed.

Zhou Qi looked at Zhang Zhiyuan's excited eyes, took a deep breath, and flicked his fingers with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, I have a cold recently, I'm taking medicine, and I can't drink." Besides, your wine is so expensive, I don't dare to drink it, it's not something people like us can drink. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhiyuan and the others were stunned for a moment, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Yangyang hurriedly played a round, "Oh, Zhou Qi, why didn't you say it earlier when you have a cold? Don't drink if you have a cold, come on, come on, tell our sisters the story you and Lord Tianxiang have to tell...... Oh ha, no, no, it's a story that Wu Xinyang has to say, hurry up, I can't wait to hear it. ”

As soon as Zhou Qi threw away the cigarette, he suddenly opened his mouth and began to run the train with his mouth full, and he started talking nonsense.

Zhang Zhiyuan trembled even more, they all knew that Zhou Qi's martial arts were very strong, how could he catch a cold? Logically speaking, it was impossible for a terrifying person like Zhou Qi to catch a cold. Then there is only one explanation, Zhou Qi doesn't want to drink with them at all, it's purely a naked perfunctory.

"You give me a little more moderation!"

Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't hold back any longer, he gritted his teeth and knocked on the table, "Zhou Qi, how dare you talk to me like this? Don't think that you have a little kung fu, so you dare to tell me what you have and don't have here." I'll tell you, if you give me something to drink today, you have to drink it, and if you don't drink it, you have to drink it!"

The card station, which was still a little lively, suddenly became calm down instantly because of Zhang Zhiyuan's words.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiyuan, who was originally quite personable, is now a little hideous.

Yang Yang and others are just a rich second generation in the end, although they have seen a lot of big scenes, but people like Zhang Zhiyuan who say that they will change their faces are also a little afraid. They subconsciously hid back, and for a while in the middle of the card platform, there were only two people, Zhou Qi and Zhang Zhiyuan. Luckily, it's in the corner, otherwise it would have attracted a lot of attention.

A young man behind Zhang Zhiyuan called the waiter, handed over a few hundred-yuan bills, and left here with a few words, as if he hadn't seen anything.

The young people all looked at Zhou Qi with great interest at this time, wanting to know how strong this person who was said by the older generation of parents to have unlimited potential. can now faintly have the same qualifications as Yang Yi, how can he be virtuous. They still know more about Zhang Zhiyuan's strength, and they know that he is also a double-flower red stick.

After all, not everyone can enter Huajin at such a young age, and he is brilliant enough with the strength of the peak of dark energy.

"Are they going to fight?

Yangyang quietly came to Wu Xinyang's side, and said excitedly.

A princess party like them has long lost interest in general stimulation. Now there are all famous young people in northern Jiangsu, one is a Chinese-American with a lot of family wealth. One is the mysterious Zhou Qi, who can easily send the Tianxiang County Lord to personally blend the perfume.

When these two people fight, it must be full of highlights.

Wu Xinyang glanced at her a little speechlessly, but didn't say anything. She had seen Zhou Qi fight many times, and she had never lost once. Although the Zhang Zhiyuan in front of her seemed to be relatively good, she just felt that he couldn't defeat Zhou Qi. The image of Zhou Qi's invincibility has long been deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Well, Comrade Zhang, it's not right for you to say that. I know that you are not a Chinese, after all, you are a person with a foreign household registration. Do you also have a culture of persuasion there? I don't think so? Hurry up and put down your glass and have something to say. ”

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette and deliberately looked at Zhang Zhiyuan with a straight face.

In Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes, Zhou Qi became more and more unbearable. He has seen many masters, but none of them are like Zhou Qi. So he was sure that Zhou Qi's strength was definitely exaggerated. He simply does not have such strength, and is purely touted by a few people.

"Less fucking nonsense, chirp crooked, give Lao Tzu a drink!"

As soon as Zhang Zhiyuan's words fell, he suddenly took a step forward and forcibly handed the wine glass in his hand in front of Zhou Qi.

He took this step very skillfully, and this big step was right in front of Zhou Qi, which was only able to make him take a small step. Although it was only a simple distance, it showed that he had a lot of combat experience. Because when a normal person is accumulating energy, it is inevitable that they will take normal steps. He made it impossible for Zhou Qi to take a step out like this, and he was already unknowingly gaining the upper hand.

And the hand holding the wine glass is even more extraordinary.

The fingers were drumming vigorously, and it was obvious that there was a dark energy brewing. Rao is a well-informed Zhou Qi, and he didn't see what kind of kung fu he was doing for the first time. is worthy of being a child of a family, and each family has its own kung fu. If you don't know the other party's kung fu, you don't know what his next changes will be.

This immediately puts people on the back foot, overwhelmed by coping.

But this is the scene when facing ordinary people, and he knows everything about Zhou Qi, who has already reached the peak.

He watched Zhang Zhiyuan gradually come to him coldly, and made a handprint in his right hand and gently pushed Zhang Zhiyuan. In an instant, Zhou Qi, who he originally looked down on, suddenly made Zhang Zhiyuan feel taller in an instant. Between this push, it was like a golden iron horse, full of killing aura.

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately stepped out with his other foot, and at this time, he grabbed the wine glass with both hands and handed it over.

With the change of Zhang Zhiyuan, the fist mark in Zhou Qi's hand has also changed.

From the very beginning, the feeling of Jin Ge Iron Horse that made people's hearts palpitate instantly turned into a quiet silence that was clear to everything. Everything happened almost with a flick of the fingers, and before anyone had time to react, Zhou Qi's hand had already been imprinted on Zhang Zhiyuan's finger. There was no sound of explosion, and Zhang Zhiyuan did not feel any pain.

It's just that his hands can no longer be saved, so he holds the wine glass with both hands and stays a few inches in front of Zhou Qi.

"King Fudo Ming, this handprint actually has this artistic conception in it?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help but be shocked and exclaimed. He has seen too many masters and all kinds of boxing techniques, but he has never seen Zhou Qi's fist print.

At this moment, Zhou Qi is as if he is the incarnation of the real immovable Ming King, making it difficult for everything to advance.

The more he came into contact with Zhou Qi's palm, the more he could feel the infinite pressure contained in it. Cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead, and he now knew that Zhou Qi was terrifying. He finally understood the meaning of that sentence, that is, never stand in front of Zhou Qi to make a move, otherwise you will pay a heavy price.

If you don't really fight Zhou Qi, you will never know how strong his strength is.

This picture looks even more funny in the eyes of Yangyang, Wu Xinyang and others.

That is, Zhang Zhiyuan was toasting with both hands, but Zhou Qi sat there with a big sword, and refused it with just one hand. It's like an ancient general.,Very domineering.。

"This ...... This...... Zhou Qi is so strong, what kind of realm is he now?"

Zhang Zhiyuan looked very frightened at this time, there was no way to take care of his image, and he shouted frantically in his heart.